Chapter 493: I'm Unhappy
"Fuck off!"
Tang Ruoxue knocked Sister Huan's fingers off, and then stepped forward to look at Han Xiaozhong:
"You are Han Xiaozhong?"
Seeing Tang Ruoxue's menacing posture, the audience couldn't help but be stunned, I don't know what this beauty means?
Sister Huan was also stunned.
Didn't Tang Ruoxue come over and beg Han Xiaozhong to raise his noble hand?
They really couldn't figure out what qualifications Tang Ruoxue had to dare to show off his might like this to Han Xiaozhong?
Several bodyguards sneered and clasped their hands without hindrance, wanting to see what tricks the two could play.
Han Xiaozhong frowned slightly and didn't answer, and put his legs on the coffee table.
His massive body leaned against the couch and took two sips of whiskey, arrogant and arrogant.
He had already imagined that Tang Ruoxue would end up, and he must be seven in and seven out tonight, and he would wreak havoc on Tang Ruoxue.
What is the difference between babbling at him and looking for death?
"Han Xiaozhong, are you deaf?"
Seeing that the audience was quiet, Ye Fan also looked at Han Xiaozhong: "Or do you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head?"
"!"
Without waiting for Han Xiaozhong to reprimand anything, a flat-headed young man stood up from behind.
He pointed a little Tang Ruoxue fox fake tiger mightily drank:
"Mr. Han asked you to come alone, who asked you to bring a man here?"
He was aggressive: "Didn't you hit your sister enough? Believe it or not, I crippled you?"
Several companions laughed fiercely when they heard this, obviously knowing that Tang Fenghua was hit.
Ye Fan glanced at them and said with a smile: "It seems that it is really Han Xiaozhong that you are looking for someone to hit Han Jianfeng." β
"There are no rules, no rules, no tutors, do you have a part to speak here?"
The flat-headed young man looked at Ye Fan viciously: "Who gave you the courage to call Boss Han's name, are you tired of being tired?"
"Come on, throw him out with his broken hands!"
Under the gloating gazes of Sister Huan and the other guests, three huge bodyguards rolled up their sleeves and approached Ye Fan.
The flat-headed youth also scooped up a baseball bat.
Several beautiful women snuggled in the arms of their men, and sneered at Tang Ruoxue, it was better not to find a useless man.
Tang Ruoxue's voice was cold: "Han Xiaozhong, don't do things too much." β
"Miss Tang, I thought you came with sincerity tonight, but I didn't expect you to make trouble. β
Han Xiaozhong's eyes scanned Tang Ruoxue's body with an evil look: "This makes me very unhappy. β
"But for the sake of your taste, I'll give you another chance!"
"Stay with me tonight, I won't embarrass your friend. β
"Your sister and your brother-in-law, I can also let it go. β
"Otherwise, I promise they can't leave Amagi. β
He swayed and spewed out a mouthful of wine, and pointed at Ye Fan and said with a smile:
"And this kid, the end is even worse, at least he will break his hands and feet, and at worst he will be sunk by me to the bottom of the river. β
"Don't question my words, or you'll regret it. β
Han Xiaozhong looked at Ye Fan playfully, as if he was looking at a dead man.
Without waiting for Tang Ruoxue to speak, Ye Fan sneered: "If you want to cut off my hands and feet, you also have to have the ability to take it." β
Have the ability to take it?
Sister Huan and a few female companions ridiculed, this Ye Fan really didn't know the height of the sky, did he think that he could fight three with one?
"Boy, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"
The flat-headed young man sneered: "Move him." β
The three Han bodyguards strode towards Ye Fan.
They slammed their fists into his abdomen in unison.
It was only as soon as they closed the distance that they smelled a hint of danger.
Before he could capture the source of this aura, Ye Fan had already pounced and punched a person.
The first person didn't dodge because they couldn't dodge at all.
"Bang-"
Ye Fan's fist spirit is like lightning like a snake letter, but it is faster than lightning and more poisonous than a snake letter.
The opponent didn't see his fist at all, he only felt that it was dark in front of him, as if the sky was falling apart, and he didn't faint.
Because Ye Fan's other fist had hit him in the lower abdomen, it was as hard as a hammer.
The pain made him sober and sober beyond endure.
At the same time, Ye Fan kicked the other two over.
One person fell down directly against the wall, and his whole body fell apart, and it was generally difficult to stand up and fight again.
The other man slammed into the glass on the coffee table, and a smear of blood came out of his mouth.
Sister Huan screamed and dodged: "Ahhh
"Boss Han, is that what your bodyguard is capable of?
Ye Fan was still in front of Tang Ruoxue, still with that resolute face, with a domineering expression that could move anyone in his silence.
The audience fell silent again.
Several female guests were surprised by Ye Fan's strength, obviously they didn't expect this body to contain amazing explosive power, no wonder Tang Ruoxue brought him here.
But it's just a fleeting surprise.
In these days, no matter how powerful you are, you can't use it as much as money and power.
Sister Huan shook her head even more: "It's a trouble, it's a disaster!"
When she hated Tang Ruoxue, Ye Fan was hooking her fingers at the flat-headed young man holding a baseball bat.
The latter originally wanted his companions to beat Ye Fan up and then shoot him, and scrap his hands one by one with a baseball bat.
Who knew that the scene changed dramatically.
After seeing Ye Fan's toughness and seeing him provoking himself, the flat-headed young man wanted to rush forward but was worried about the serious consequences.
At this time, Han Xiaozhong was holding the phone and tilting his head to him.
"Move him!"
"Killβ"
The flat-headed young man gritted his teeth and rushed out, and the baseball bat hit Ye Fan's neck, if he was hit, he would not die.
Ye Fan suddenly grabbed his wrist, twisted his hand backwards, and then struck out with an elbow punch that hit him on the spine.
The flat-headed young man's face immediately distorted, and he let out a terrible scream.
By the time he fell, his body was as soft as a puddle of mud.
Ye Fan looked at Han Xiaozhong provocatively:
"Boss Han, these bodyguards can't do it, can you fight with a few others?"
Ye Fan knocked down the four bodyguards with a snap of his fingers, but when Sister Huan and the others were subconsciously silent, Han Xiaozhong glanced at Ye Fan noncommittally.
He took a sip of a glass of whiskey:
"Young man, don't be too arrogant, I eat more salt than you eat. β
He lectured Ye Fan with a big grin, and added with his fingers arrogantly:
"Will knock down a few of my bodyguards with a few punches and kicks, do you think it's very powerful?"
"Don't be naΓ―ve, do you know that you are acting against the law?"
"Beating people in public and seriously injuring them is a prison sentence!"
"You wait to be punished. β
"By the way, I just received a good video, meeting is fate, share it with you. β
He casually snapped his fingers, and one of his companions immediately turned on the projector.
Han Xiaozhong took out his mobile phone to play a video.
When the video played, Tang Ruoxue narrowed her eyes.
On the screen, a middle-aged man is covered in bruises, lifted by a crane, and spun in circles in mid-air, with black sea water below......
Not long after, their faces changed, and Ye Fan and Tang Ruoxue's faces changed drastically.
Han Jianfeng!